There's an infestation in my mind's imagination. I hope they choke on smoke 'cause I'm smoking them out the basement. This is not rap, this is not hip-hop, just another attempt to make the voices stop. Rapping to prove nothing, just writing to say something 'cause I wasn't the only one who wasn't rushing to say nothing. This doesn't mean I lost my dream. It's just right now I got a really crazy mind to clean.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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4099 | 2020-11-11 18:53:13 | 85.81 | 96% |
2967 | 2019-10-13 03:00:57 | 84.73 | 96% |
2021 | 2019-02-15 00:00:23 | 98.49 | 99% |